June 2011
34 posts
5 tags
May 2011
53 posts
7 tags
4 tags
hey sweet followers ...
My computer kick the bucket this past weekend, so I won’t be posting as often :-(
Don’t forget about me, I’ll still be around.
XOXO
ILLA
4 tags
4 tags
8 tags
2 tags
“I love you directly without problems or pride”
– Pablo Neruda (via fuckmewithwordss)
2 tags
3 tags
7 tags
7 tags
7 tags
1 tag
Fields
storiesfromthefield:
Patchworks of man sowing the earth
Shades of greens and browns
What really is it all worth?
The Man made crowns
put forth
By those greedy, who settle for
poorly paying the migrant folk
tokens for hope.
7 tags
Love -Pablo Neruda
fuckmewithwordss:
Woman, I would have been been your child, to drink the milk of your breasts as from a well, to see and fell you at my side and have you in your gold laughter and your crystal voice.
To feel you in my vein like God in the rivers and adore you in the sorrowful bones of dust and lime, to watch you passing painlessly by to emerge in the stanza-cleansed of all evil
How I would...
7 tags
9 tags
4 tags
5 tags
Thoughts for heavy hearts
storiesfromthefield:
Tears are shed from the eyes.
How does hurt shed from the heart?
Why can’t it be like skin? … once its gone that old skin never returns.
Stars fade in the morning sky
How does love fade from the heart? Where does this love hide?
Like moon intervals; it comes and goes …
may one day the moon always shine on our hearts
2 tags
Seeing to see
storiesfromthefield:
seeing with my eyes wide shut
seeing with my mind turned off
seeing with my heart open
seeing hope in the things I desire to accomplish.
seeing in a ways i have never.
seeing a place where opportunites are in reach
seeing that my truth is at times misunderstood by others
seeing that i can love and be loved .
seeing with my eyes wide shut.
seeing...
7 tags
5 tags
